15/08/2015

ovarian fury

becoming less pure after every calloused touch
a plague of obscenity breeds inside of me
withering me down to carnal blackness
caking dependence underneath my fingernails
i'll claw at you, until you bleed the same grey
spirits and psychedelics froth from my mouth
numbing me to your pleas of chastity
i am not yours to submerge and baptise
i'll cut myself to pieces before your gods
and let the devils enter through my orifices
watch me swallow your iron moon.

(reading ovarian fury)